Chapter 1780

Four years after the Beitian wasteland incident, Jiang Wentian deduced that the God was born six years later.

He soon sent the news to Xiao Yun.

After knowing this news, Xiao's God son all Mou Lu hopes.

Later, the news was told to other Protoss.

Six years later!

Ten years after the Beitian wasteland incident.

At this time, the rules of heaven and earth had little influence on Shinto.

Shenzi of all ethnic groups can clearly feel the happiness brought by the disappearance of blood ties.

Xiao Yun can also feel the sense of inexplicable ease.

Every time he looked up, he seemed to feel that there was another heaven and earth waiting for him on that day.

"The magic road is really about to open up!" Xiao Yun looked up at the void, and a faint smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

At this time, on his shoulder, Yi also looked up at the sky.

The little guy's eyes from time to time have a light flashing, it seems that it also hopes to open the divine way.

Today's Yi, the breath is as thick as an abyss, as if it has reached the virtual state.

Beside Xiao Yun, there are Ling Xi, Ren Kexin and Yan's sisters.

Although Xiao ling'er often comes to Xiao Yun, she can spend more time in the snow palace.

"I don't know what the divine world is like now." Ling Xi's beautiful eyes blink but full of thoughts.

Awakened life lines of her, there is too much concern.

"In the future, everything will come to an end." Xiao Yun looks at Ling Xi.

He also wanted to visit the divine world.

"Yes." Ling Xi nodded slightly.

Whew, whew!

Not far away, a shadow came.

But Xiao Qianlong and others.

Some important figures of the Xiao family also gathered here.

"Let's go!" Xiao Qianlong faces Xiao yundao.

"Good!"

Later, they all went to the transmission array.

……

Outside the burial place.

Here the figures twinkle and the gods of all nationalities gather together.

Xiao's son of God is also in the list.

Among them, there are Jiang's and Zuo's Shenzi.

This time, it was Jiang Wentian and Xiao Yun who gathered all the people together to bury the gods and meet the gods.

In order to prevent the shadow gate ambush, they all gathered together.

"First, escort the people into their respective places of burial." Jiang Wentian and Xiao Yun discuss.

"Good!" Xiao Yun nodded.

Since they are allies, we should support each other.

He and the Jiang family are rich, but not too afraid of yingmen.

But the gods of other races are different.

If the shadow gate is to be ambushed, it will be very dangerous.

Later, Xiao Yun and the Shenzi of all ethnic groups secretly distance, protecting the people to their ancestral land.

After sending these people to their ancestral land, Xiao Yun and Jiang Wen were separated.

Mingziyu and Jiang Wentian together.

Xiao Yun did not use mingziyu to protect him.

Today, he is rich and fearless of the shadow gate.

Xiao Yun and Xiao Qianlong came to the place where Xiao's God was buried.

At this time, in the land of God burial.

In the burial chamber underground.

In a coffin.

"Now, the oppression of the great way that I am the original God is gone?" The eyes of the king of Baizhan opened fiercely.

As the power of rules dissipated the shackles of Shinto, he clearly felt the change.

He had some surprises.

Then he began to try to run the power of blood.

"But it seems that we can't fully use the profound meaning of Shinto. We can barely use some divine power."

He evolves his spirit with his mind and spirit, and comes out of the array to sense the force of heaven and earth outside.

"It seems to be born." The king of hundred battles thought.

At the moment, in this burial ground, many gods are sensing heaven and earth with the power of the yuan God.

There was no silence in the burial grounds of all nationalities.

"Ha ha, I can finally be born!" Even some gods couldn't help shouting.

These gods seem to be on top of each other and once dominated the world.

However, in the last years of ancient times, nine days were broken. After they fell into the earth, the rules of heaven and earth restricted the existence of gods.

For this reason, I do not know how many gods died.

Even if he was the king of God, he had to seek a way to survive.

Self styled

Obviously it's the only way out.

Now that they have been sealed for more than 10000 years and finally born, how can they not be excited?

In the place where Xiao's God was buried.

Xiao Yun and others advanced with the crowd.

Xiao Zhan went to his father.

Xiao Qianlong also went to his father God.

As for Xiao Yun and Xiao's contemporary patriarch, they went to the burial place of the clan leader in ancient times.At the moment, they felt the power of those burial places far away.

"It seems that these gods also sense the change of the power of the rules of heaven and earth." Xiao Yun thought in his heart.

"Gods Xiao Zhentian, Xiao Fanglong and others all look sad.

At this time, they feel inexplicably excited.

It is the ancestor of Xiao, the God of Xiao.

That's the core area of the whole burial ground.

This place is like the heart of a dragon, which contains exquisite patterns.

Here, Xiao Ting, the old patriarch of the Xiao family in ancient times, is buried here!

This is also the top powerful among the Xiao's gods, the quasi God King.

In ancient times, it was a time of God mourning. Many gods died in battle, and the supreme disappeared. At the end of ancient times, there was only quasi God King.

When Xiao Yun and others came, Xiao Ting had already stood on a mountain top and looked down on all sides.

Beside him were sixteen gods.

When Xiao Yun and others arrived, Xiao's gods were all staring down at the crowd.

"It's the descendants of my family." Some gods squinted and laughed.

Since ten thousand years, now I have to see the people, their mood is also inexplicable joy.

Xiao Zhentian brings the people to a school field on the top of the mountain.

"Xiao Zhentian, the 786th patriarch of the Xiao family, welcomes the gods."

Xiao Zhentian in front, respectfully to the gods on the mountain top.

"The 1874th generation of Xiao's grandson..."

"The eighth generation of the Xiaos Welcome the gods

The important figures of Xiao's family gave gifts one after another.

"Contemporary descendants?" Looking at these children, Xiao Ting nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "get up!"

"Thank you Xiao Zhentian and others were right.

"What is the external situation now?" Xiao Ting's eyes glared and glanced at these children, and then he asked.

"Back to my ancestors, now that the sacred road will open, all ethnic groups are waiting for the opening of the divine road. However, ten years ago, something happened."

Xiao Zhentian replied respectfully.

"Oh Xiao Ting's eyes flashed and said, "what's the matter?"

"The Jiuyang holy palace and the Shengwu hall colluded with the shadow gate to set up a fake sacred Road, killing the gods and heroes of all nationalities." Xiao Zhentian said.

Then he simply talked about the northern wilderness.

"There are such things." Hearing the speech, Xiao Ting changed his color.

"This Jiuyang holy palace is a orthodox sect, and it is actually associated with the shadow gate? Behind the shadow door, there seems to be a shadow of the demon clan! " Next to an old God King is also frowning, this matter let them all pay attention to it, this is definitely a matter related to the future pattern of heaven and earth.

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